Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 87 Something Stronger than the Holy Grenade
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"Oh! It's a good feeling, I really have to thank that Father Yorks!" Morse, who had already figured it out, stopped at the door of his house, feeling relaxed.

Just about to open the door and enter the house, there was a noise from the side.

"Hey! Danny! Let me see what you've found!"

Morse looked over subconsciously, and three children were appearing from the end of the corridor.

A boy named Danny, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was holding something in his hand and wrapped it in a cloth, and beside him was a little girl who was only five or six years old holding his hand .

"Quick! Show me!"

"NO! Casey! Don't even think about it!"

Behind the two, there was a girl with short hair cut off, about fourteen or fifteen years old, who followed slowly.

"..."

This is the children of his neighbor's single mother, Alema, and one of the reasons why he doesn't like children.

Thinking of the haggard and exhausted appearance of the single mother Alima, Morse couldn't help but shudder, he was unwilling to become that ghostly appearance.

"Hey! Morse, I heard that your operation failed?" Danny's annoying voice sounded in his ear.

Moore ignored him and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

But after closing the door, he heard the last very ironic words,
"God, how pitiful, are you going to become a man without balls?"

"Chet!"

Looking at the closed door, Morse cursed secretly, and his relaxed mood began to fall into the previous situation again.

"..."

"Thank you! Father Yorks!" said an old woman gratefully.

"The Lord is with you, Ms. Yula." Yorks once again completed a one-on-one spiritual counseling perfectly, and said gently.

The gorgeously dressed old lady laughed like a sunflower, and then took out the banknotes she had prepared and stuffed them into the offering box.

Yorks expression remained unchanged.

"Thank you for your dedication! Ms. Yura, the Lord must know your heart..."

"Humph!"

The old lady left with a handbag in a happy mood.

Yorks watched him off, then turned around and continued to work as a priest.

On this day, he received a total of eight believers, but unfortunately only the face-to-face Morse triggered the random task.

Of course, this is not the only harvest. In his spare time, he consecrated fifty sacred grenades and 210 sacred bullets of various calibers.

It also spent 13 million US dollars to order a batch of munitions from Howard Martin, focusing on more lethal grenades, revolver grenade guns, and even rocket launchers.

After spending 13 million, his net worth shrunk in an instant, leaving only about 260 million. This is why he always feels poor. The ammunition he has accumulated is all money, just like the bazooka above. It costs ten thousand dollars.

Another day passed.

Before the munitions ordered by Howard Martin arrived, Yorks had already consecrated all the munitions in the church, as well as some specially purchased speakers.

At the same time, I also added a little bit of attribute points obtained from the task in the past two days to the mental power side,
With his high frequency of possessing saints, only 84 points of spiritual power are not enough.

[Spirit increased from 84 to 85]

[...]
It lasted until the next day, and the old Mike's investigation results hadn't come yet, so Yorks waited for Ed's call first.

Like his previous guess, the Warrens will soon experience the next supernatural event.

The other party got a test commission, and this commission was also commissioned by the TV station and an expert, asking them to confirm the authenticity of a supernatural event.

"Father Yorks, do we want to accept this commission?" Ed hesitated.

"I always feel that this matter has something to do with the nun."

Hearing Ed's worry, Yorks smiled lightly, "Why don't you accept it."

"But……"

As soon as Ed's voice fell, he was interrupted by Yorks.

"Ed, you are an experienced ghost expert, you should also know the result of escaping, either you will be swallowed by him, or we will destroy him."

The words were not rough, Ed looked at his wife who was sleeping on the sofa in front of him, because he was worried about his wife, he actually flinched a little.

"I see, Father Yorks."

"Don't worry, Ed, the darkness will never be able to match the light of the Lord."

Yorks looked up at the statue of Jesus above. It was approaching evening, and the sunset glow fell through the French windows at the back, looking gorgeous and sacred.

"Come and pick me up tomorrow, let's go and have a look together."

"it is good!"

Hearing Ed's response, Yorks hung up the phone, got up and walked outside, and walked out of the main building facing the sunset glow in the hall.

The hall was empty.

Only Robert is still guarding the gate outside, very dedicated.

Because of him, the chaotic church in the past has become clean under his care. Even the benches in the hall, including some decorations, window sills, etc., are basically brand new every day, which makes believers who come and go They all raved about Robert.

He was very satisfied with the first employee of the Pluto church, at least he would never have to worry about lunch again.

"Father!" Robert greeted quickly when he saw him coming out.

Yorks nodded with a smile, "Robert, you should go back later."

Robert froze for a moment, "Father, it's not time yet."

"It's okay, let's go back. You don't have to stay for too long today." Yorks waved his hand and left the church without saying anything, under Robert's bewildered eyes.

That night.

Yorks appears in the family's underground warehouse.

Although Ward Martin's things haven't arrived yet, for this seemingly ruthless nun, he also prepared a lot of holy grenades, holy water, Bibles, these equipment he usually uses for exorcism,
This is also the equipment he has been using all the way down the road, and now there are a few more Bluetooth speakers, which saves more verbal effort.

But when he thought of the ruthless character who could have a relationship with the nun, Yorks still felt a little unsafe in his heart.

Going straight to a corner that he hasn't been to for a long time, Yorks stopped in front of a box, with nostalgia in his eyes, and he didn't know what he wanted to do when he ordered these things.
But thinking about it because of the past life thinking that he had just traversed, he really didn't feel safe in a world full of gods and ghosts at that time.

Opening the box, one after another tightly packed bricks appeared in front of his eyes. These were C4 plastic explosives. He planned to use these C4 to make iron-clad explosives that were stronger than grenades.

Looking at C4, who was quietly staying in the box and became the god of Zhenhai at that time, Yorks rubbed it subconsciously, and there were already various fluctuations in his mind.

The nature of this explosive is quite stable, and it will not explode when shot or burned. It needs a detonator to detonate.
And this kind of characteristic, combined with the means he can currently use, depending on the situation, may be more suitable for him than grenades.

There are holy enchantments with sacred attributes and enchantments that can amplify the essential effects. The effects of these double-layer buffs are superimposed on the kinetic explosive power of the C4 explosive itself. He actually doesn't know how powerful this is.

The important thing is that the equivalent is up to him to decide, that is to say, he can choose as much explosive force as he wants the explosive to explode.

5 kg is equal to the charge of a shell of about 125, and 10 kg is equal to the charge of a heavy shell of 155. The equivalent is justice!
"It won't get bigger and bigger?"

Yorks stroked the C4 brick in the box, subconsciously licked his lips,
He was not afraid of that demon, but he was afraid that he would make things bigger and bigger.

After thinking about it, Yorks finally decided to control the power of the explosion to an equivalent that could easily blow up a three-story apartment, which is about 24 kilograms of TNT equivalent.

"Start making."

"To be honest, I haven't tried this method yet, I don't know if it will work..."

some time passed.

The electronic detonating explosive composed of detonators, C4, and other components was freshly baked. Yorks remembered the previous experiment in the Jesse Building, and the power of the 120-point enchanted grenade at that time, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

[160 magic points have been used]
[65 points of mental power have been used]

[...]
For Annabelle in the corner and the medium next to her, the aura of the evil spirit became weaker and weaker, as if there was no sound, and they seemed to be trying their best to reduce their sense of existence.

……

the next day.

After preparing for a long time, Yorks, who hadn't slept all night, waited for Ed's car, an 8-seater SUV.

"Father Yorks!"

Seeing the familiar big and small bags under the priest's feet, Ed and Drew got out of the car to help.

"Ah."

Yorks deliberately picked up the backpack that contained double-layer buffs that could easily blow up a three-story apartment, and let the two carry the remaining large and small bags into the car, and then sat on the back seat.

Rowling was already sitting by the side waiting.

"Father Yorks."

Yorks put the backpack under his feet and looked at her tired face.

"It's all right, Rowling."

There was a glimmer of gloom in Rowling's eyes, the frequency of nuns appearing in dreams became more and more frequent, and the scene of Ed's death also appeared many times.

"Father, He appears more and more frequently."

"Well, as time goes by, the power he can use will become stronger." Yorks comforted and handed over the prepared cross.

This is a cross with 64 sacred points, and the sacred energy lingering in it is stronger than ever.

"This should give you a good night's sleep."

Rowling pursed her lips and took it, hanging the cross around her neck. Somehow, as the priest said, she felt the long-lost tranquility at this moment.

"Thank you, Father!"

Rowling's eyes showed gratitude.

Yorks smiled indifferently, and looked forward, Ed and Drew had already gotten into the car and were looking at this side.

"Ed, show me all the information you got first."

"Yes, Father."

Ed glanced at Rowling, took out the materials he had prepared and handed over a tablet computer.

"This is the video material sent by the TV station and the expert."

"Well, let's go."

Yorks took it and looked through it silently.

Ed and Drew looked at each other, started the car, and drove towards their destination.

(End of this chapter)